Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

thought Ray were two

"Ah --"

in her palm brought her back to her

crumpled because of the pain and

Brody forcibly. "Don't move." he

coldly, frowning.

pieces out, he had to cut them in

Would hurt.

pale face of Tracy, and his heart

bear to see her in such a

"No --"

knife touched her hand, she withdrew her

not to mention the knife directly passed

she tried to take her hand back, but failed, because her

the blood stained Tracy's and

at her eyes, which were full of fear and timidity, and frowned.

"You know it hurts?"

none of your business. You don't have to be sarcastic here.

a leap from the chair to the ground stiffly,

by blood again, Brody

"Have a seat --"

of threatening

Tracy was much more stubborn

"No --"

shook her head.

looked at him coldly, "Brody,

at him ironically.

he remembered what he was doing after being reminded

were as cold as ice. He pulled her to a

me to care about you? How

He snorted.

he was still so furious that he tightly

you up

to threaten.

it hurt so much and

dizzy as if she was going to

"A little bit painful..."

with

heart skipped a beat when he saw the

flashed through her eyes.

feeble, but she

tears in her eyes, Tracy didn't say anything but stared at

feel painful, you

at her. Then he

saying that, he pointed the sharp knife

dagger intending to be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered and her heart

fear rose from the

own thought was making trouble.

knife was to be stabbed into her body, it must be shaken back

"Hmm --"

her palm, Tracy almost let out a scream, but she held it back.

her teeth, she

"Clap -"

Brody's hand and made

didn't know whether it was her tears or her

a little hesitant when

didn't want to give up so easily. He gritted her teeth and pierced the

bit her lower lip tightly, while the sharp pain in her palm seemed to affect

knife cutting her

Because of the pain, her whole body could not help

finally could not help

cut

out several

"Idiot --"

wrong with Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do anything to her.